Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 667 | 2010-10-05 14:46:44 | 48.12 | |
| 624 | 2010-10-04 23:23:49 | 52.37 | |
| 412 | 2010-09-30 13:42:01 | 55.14 | |
| 390 | 2010-09-30 03:45:02 | 46.37 | |
| 20 | 2010-09-14 23:00:50 | 40.51 | |
| 13 | 2010-09-14 22:48:08 | 44.36 |